Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 10

Luke thought to himself.

He had thought that this young madam was a pushover, but now it seemed he had underestimated

her.

“Mrs. White, I don’t believe in neither ghosts nor gods, but I did dream of Master White last night.” Luke looked at Crystal’s innocent face, speaking, “Master White said that he was really satisfied with his new wife. He especially asked me to come and see her!”

He changed the topic and his eyes fell on Freda. “Mrs. White, are you going to apply the family’s punishment to her?”

Luke was Harold’s trusted subordinate. He held great power in his hands and his style of doing. things was similar to Harold’s. When he did things, someone would have to pay a bloody price. Everyone in the White family was afraid of him. No matter how displeased Freda was, she had to put down her pride and be polite to him.

She threw the ruler to one of the helps. “No… There are guests waiting outside and Cyril is still sleeping. I was about to wake him up.”

typical prodigal boy from a rich family. When he heard of Harold’s death, he immediately held a pool party to celebrate. Luke’s eyes were cold. “It’s time for you to teach him

chest, but she still had to put on a show. “You’re right, Mr. Jones. I will go to Cyril’s now… Miss Evans, you should wash up and go to the mourning

of relief. She wouldn’t

On the way back, she felt

world? Could Harold be so

demon after he died?”

Master White died too

Freda shuddered. “Shut up!”

losers were always the wrong. It wasn’t easy to see Harold die. Even if he turned into

bend down

have something else to

to be in a hurry. There was a hint of a smile on his lips as he said, “Let’s not

phone, which was in a middle of a call with “Master

Crystal was speechless.